From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 332 Follow Me to Kill the Demon
"That's the True Lord of Baiyun Mountain!" Someone recognized Li Yang.

"Li Zhenjun, it's Li Zhenjun who's here!"

"When the True Lord takes action, all evil demons will be slain!"

"True Lord, they are up there, they are all up there!"

The policeman who was left behind slowly climbed up, revealing his red face from the cold on the mountain road. He waved and shouted excitedly to Li Yang in the sky.

Gao Miao also saw Li Yang riding a yak above the snow-capped mountains. His upright figure could no longer stand and he collapsed to the ground.
The yak is extremely handsome, like a strange beast in the legend of the Western Desert grassland. It is carrying the Buddha and Bodhisattva on its four hooves, stepping on the clouds. Its breathing sounds like the mooing of thunder, and it is full of light and color.

"Moo!"

The yak roared to the sky, unwilling to stop, and looked in one direction with extremely anxious eyes.
"Still in a daze?! Why don't you follow me up the mountain to slay the demon!!"

Li Yang shouted loudly, like the sound of a huge bell, full of righteousness, which made the four innates on the snowy road tremble in their hearts. Gao Miao raised his head and saw Li Yang stretching his hand downwards. The sleeves of his Taoist robe grew longer in the wind, and instantly occupied all sight.
The earthly devil's magical power [Hutian]!
Since he was planning to leave the Western Desert, Li Yang was no longer worried about exposing his whereabouts. At this moment, he no longer concealed his Taoist skills. The yak was blessed by this, and it mooed long and galloped away on the clouds.

The yak seemed to be able to sense something, and tears flowed from its eyes in a human-like manner.

Before the yaks went down into the cave, the lamas and children below had already been frightened and fled in all directions. Only a few old lamas came forward with pale faces and wanted to talk to Li Yang.

They also recognized Li Yang.

Seeing Li Yang coming at them with such a fierce force, several old lamas suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"You cannot distinguish between good and evil, and you aid the tyrant in his evil deeds, thus fueling the flames of evil and harming the innocent. Your punishment will be discussed later. Why don't you retreat!!!"

Without waiting for the old lamas to speak, golden light rose in Li Yang's eyes and arcs of lightning burst out on his body. He was like a god in charge of thunder punishment. With a wave of his sleeves, a fierce gust of wind blew away all the pale-faced lamas.

"Master Chen, Master Zheng, and Losandini are guarding the cave entrance. Gao Miao, you go in with me."

Four innates flew out from their sleeves and nodded in agreement.

Gao Miao still had a sad look on his face, as if he was crying:
"Master, the situation is special. If we force our way into the cave, it may lead to unimaginable and terrible consequences..."

Considering Gao Miao's unusual behavior just now, Chen Xiyan frowned and made some vague guesses.

"What terrible consequences?"

Gao Miao raised his head and looked at the majestic and endless sacred snow-capped mountains, still holding the graffiti album in his hand: "Mountains collapsed and springs gushed out, thousands of miles of devastation..."

This was a rare moment of Gao Miao's despair and pessimism. In his opinion, even if Li Yang stepped forward, he would not be able to resolve the crisis.

Li Yang glanced at him calmly and said, "Just watch."

After saying that, Li Yang strode forward. The ice and snow melted in an instant wherever his footsteps passed. Gao Miao also entered the cave with gritted teeth.

"Moo!!"

The yaks were too big to fit into the cave, so they could only roar outside.

The two entered the cave one after the other. The cave was winding. At first, it was a long stone corridor with ice crystals condensed from water vapor along the way. The rocks on the top of the cave were all inverted icicles and icicles, which were freezing cold.

"Little Dolma, little Dolma, where are you?"

Worrying about little Zhuoma still prevailed, Gao Miao jogged along the corridor, shouting,

Going into the deepest part of the passage, there is a stone chamber with oil lamps lit. The space is not big, with only scattered wooden barrels, snow, various rocks engraved with scriptures and mantras, and Sanskrit instruments.

The two entered the stone chamber, and there was no one inside. "Little Zhuoma, little Zhuoma, where are you?"

Gao Miao rolled and crawled, searching everywhere in the cave, then squatted down dejectedly, holding his head.
"Master, are we too late... Everything is over!"

"It's me. Everything is because of me. I gave up on her. I encouraged her to enter this cave. I harmed her..."

Gao Miao roared in pain, like a trapped beast at the end of its rope, and struggling whimpering sounds came from his throat.

"No, it's not over yet!"

By candlelight, Li Yang stroked the scriptures carved on the stone wall in the cave with a look of disdain on his face.

"It's just a blindfold."

After that, Li Yang took out a red feather from his storage ring.

The feather was about 20 centimeters long. As soon as the ring was taken out, the cave was already filled with heat and it was extremely hot.

Gao Miao stood up, looking puzzled.
Li Yang held the red feather in his hand and gently scratched the stone wall in front of him. The originally hard and cold rock was scratched open like a soft curtain.

Behind the stone wall, there is another layer of space.
A week later, Li Yang finally met little Zhuoma.

The situation of little Zhuoma is very grim.
There were only two ice beds and some oil lamps in the space.

She was dressed in a white gown, curled up on a bed of ice, with all kinds of strange scriptures painted in blood on her face and body, and the rise and fall of her chest was extremely weak.

The ice bed looks like it was cut from a glacier in one piece, with countless ancient patterns carved on it.
At the other end of the pattern is another ice bed, and on top of it is a lama in black.

Even Gao Miao could sense that something was passing through these connecting lines, flowing rapidly from Xiao Zhuoma's body, and merging into the body of the owner at the other end of the lines.
In front of the two ice beds were seven lamps inlaid with gold and silver. Five of them had been extinguished, and the sixth was only a candle in the wind, with only a tiny flame.
Once all seven oil lamps are extinguished, the ceremony is over and little Dolma's life will also come to an end.

Gao Miao stepped forward quickly, and performed the Great Seal of Zen Buddhism, ready to destroy the ceremony.
However, just as he was about to perform the hand seal, a voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the ice bed.
"Are you sure you want to disrupt this ceremony?"

The black-robed lama sat up from the glacier and stared at Gao Miao.

"Countless people will be buried with you for your recklessness."

Gao Miao seemed to have thought of something. He couldn't use the hand seal that was ready to be used at his fingertips. He struggled painfully.

If it weren't for his clothes and voice, Gao Miao would hardly recognize that the black-robed lama in front of him was the Mijue Dorje who looked so old a few hours ago.

He was too young, with deep facial features, and all the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out.

And now Mijue Dorje looks like a person who shouldn't be here.

"You, are you Mijue Dorje... or the white-robed lama?!"

Gao Miao felt dizzy. Apart from the color of his robe, the Mijue Dorje in front of him and the white-robed lama locked in the copper lock were almost identical in appearance.
"I am Mikyeo Dorje, and he is also Mikyeo Dorje."

"But according to the plan, soon there will only be one Mijue Dorje left in this world."

After he finished speaking, the black-robed Lama passed Gao Miao by and looked at the calm-looking man behind Gao Miao.

That was the trouble he was going to face today...

A big trouble!

(End of this chapter)